Chapter 70: Who Dares to Hurt My Second Sister?

"I don't care, I have to kill him today. Guanyin, if you stop me, you are my enemy!"

Fuxian shouted to Guanyin with red eyes, and then went straight to Fahai who fell to the ground in front of him.

Looking at Fuxian's movements, Guanyin showed a little hesitation, but after all, he still didn't stop it. At present, a Da Luo Bodhisattva has been broken, and such a serious consequence is the first time since the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Although the Buddha had an order to take the lead, after all, such a big thing happened, and it was definitely not in his expectations.

Fuxian held up his one-armed, changed in his palm, conjured up a ring knife, and slashed at Fahai.

"Maniac, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

In the face of the attack of the killing machine, Fahai couldn't move all over his body, so he could only be killed.

However, just as Fuxian's knife was approaching, a thunderbolt flashed in the air, slashing straight towards Fuxian.

"Heavenly Thunder Horror Technique!"

A clear whistle resounded in the sky above the Fahai Sea, and then in the flash of lightning, Zhang Yuchu, dressed in white, fell from the sky and blocked Fahai.

Fuxian's body in the thunder light shook slightly, and when the mana surged, he easily dissolved the power of thunder.

Zhang Yuchu, who had already achieved the Taiyi Immortal's strongest killing move, had no effect in front of Da Luo Bodhisattva.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuchu's body shook at first, but then he took half a step forward.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing here?"

Fahai forced his body to get up, but when he moved slightly, blood spurted all over his body.

"On the Black Wind Mountain that day, you saved me and protected me. If I don't save you at this time, won't I be ungrateful?"

Zhang Yuchu looked ahead, did not look back, although his tone was firm, it was difficult to hide the trembling in it.

"You, you're really nonsense! What can you do with your ability? Listen to me, go quickly!"

Fahai persuaded hard, and at the same time, the corner of his eye was also staring at Fuxian opposite.

"The Bodhisattva easily does not kill, but if you insist on protecting him, I don't mind killing you a little girl. Fuxian's footsteps did not stop, approaching step by step with the ring knife.

"Listen to me, you can't save me, there's no need to put yourself on the hook again. ”

Fahai was anxious to slap his thigh, to say that what he was most afraid of was dragging people into the water, and the previous incident of the Golden-winged Dapeng was enough to make him uncomfortable. And at this moment, looking at the motionless back of the girl in front of him, Fahai was so angry that he almost scolded his mother directly.

"I said you, did you hear me?"

Zhang Yuchu turned his head and suddenly chuckled. Sakura's lips opened slightly, and a golden rune suddenly shot out, sticking to Fahai's forehead.

Then, all of a sudden, incandescent light lit up all over his body. Then Fahai felt as if his body had lost its weight, getting lighter and lighter.

Guanyin in the distance sneered when he saw this.

"Want to run, how can it be so simple?" said with a wave of his sleeve, a translucent mana barrier enveloped a hundred zhang square circle.

Fuxian's pace is still approaching, dragging the knife with one arm, and the killing intent is full.

"Well, since you insist on seeking death, why not kill you more?"

Zhang Yuchu ignored Fuxian's intimidation, just pinched his hands and said "get up".

The white light was flourishing, and the light that enveloped Fahai was like a small incandescent sun, rising into the sky.

Guanyin looked disdainful and said:

To tell you the truth, the surrounding void has been sealed by me with mana, and even if you have the ability to pass through the sky, you can't save him. ”

"Oh?

Zhang Yuchu raised his eyebrows and smiled, suddenly his face turned pale, his command changed, and he shouted "enter", and the white light wrapped in Fahai suddenly rushed to the ground.

The sarcastic look on Guanyin's face suddenly suffocated, and he hurriedly shouted to Fuxian:

"Oh no! This girl is a ghost, she is going to get into the ground, stop it!"

In fact, without waiting for her to say, Fuxian naturally saw it. With a palm, the monstrous mana turned into a rushing stream, heading straight for the light cluster and splitting down.

Fahai, who was in the white light, couldn't help but shake his head and sigh as he watched Fuxian's mana strike.

He didn't hold out the hope of leaving, but it was a pity that he lost his wife and lost his soldiers, and took another Zhang Yuchu.

I only hate good words and can't persuade damn ghosts, this girl is too stubborn.

Strange to say, life and death were coming, but he didn't have a little fear and sadness.

In fact, if you calculate carefully, since the fight has been crossed, he has been in this world for less than half a year.

Compared with the more than 20 years of life in the previous life, half a year is really not worth mentioning, maybe there is still a thought in my heart at this moment.

- As long as you die, you will wake up from this spring and autumn dream.

When I was sighing in my heart, I suddenly felt a flower in front of me. Fahai was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the picture of the girl in front of him spitting blood, his eyes suddenly stretched to the limit.

"Holy!"

Because of his proximity, Zhang Yuchu was able to block the mana impact of Fuxian's mana that went straight to Fahai at the last moment. With this assistance, it has also won enough space for Fahai. In the next moment, the white light burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

"The little girl doesn't know whether to live or die, it's a big deal for me!" Guanyin stomped her feet angrily, and turned her head to Fuxian again:

"With this girl's cultivation, at most she will send people thousands of miles away, and I will go to find him. ”

As he spoke, he removed the barrier and flew away in the clouds.

After Guanyin left, Fuxian walked in front of Zhang Yuchu. Zhang Yuchu had just been hit by the mana of the Da Luo level, and he fell to the ground at this moment, his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

But despite this, Fuxian still lifted the ring knife and was about to insert it in his chest.

"Huh!"

The blade hung three inches above the girl's chest, which was not a bodhisattva who was so merciful that he couldn't bear to do it. It was the changes that had taken place in the girl's body that had to make him stop.

A dazzling white light flame suddenly bloomed on the girl's soft body, and under the white light flame, Zhang Yuchu slowly rose, and then three lotus flowers bloomed above his head.

The three lotus flowers, one green, one white, and one red, each blooming with a dazzling light, are beautiful. Around Sanhua, even the formless void was slightly distorted.

Fuxian Bodhisattva retreated again and again, and even his steps staggered a little, only to see him pointing at Zhang Yuchu with a shocked face, and stumbling in his mouth:

"This, this is Da Luo Sanhua! You, you are ......"

In the haze of white light, the girl's appearance seemed to have changed slightly, with a little less green and more cold. It's just that her eyes are still closed at the moment, and it doesn't look obvious.

Although Fuxian is a Buddhist Bodhisattva, his predecessor was one of the twelve Daluo Jinxian who expounded the teachings.

But there are basically no great cultivators in the Dao Sect that he doesn't know, and because of this, he knows the true identity of the girl in front of him.

If nothing else, just the three flowers of Da Luo, he had seen them in the Battle of the Gods.

"You, how are you...... Joan ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a distant whistling sound suddenly came from overhead. The voice was very strange, one moment it seemed to be thousands of miles away, but the next moment it was already ringing in my ears.

At the same time, a strong sense of oppression suddenly came, and Fuxian's body shook and instantly knelt on the ground. This pressure was not at all something that his disabled body could resist at this time.

A silver whip fell from the sky and was inserted right in front of Fuxian, isolating him from Zhang Yuchu.

Then, a gruff voice came from the zenith.

"Damn, who dares to hurt my second sister?"